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[axvwriter]

Hello!! I saw you reblogged the oc ask game, so I'd like to ask 🎵🕑💢💔🧭💡 about Bobo, please! If that's too many, then just the ones you want to do!

🎵 What would your OCs favorite song(s) be?

🕑 What time does your OC generally wake up at?

💢 What's one thing that's sure to piss off your OC?

💔 Have they ever experienced heartbreak?

🧭How easily can they find their way? Do they get lost easily?

💡 What's an idea that they once had that made others go "That's not gonna work," but it still worked?

Thank you!

🎵What would Bobo's favorite song be?

I'd say it's the first song she heard from Baentu, which I give a little snippet in Baentu's ref. Gosh I still need to set something up before I feel like I can share Baentu. Which so far is mostly resting on me actually designing the man-eating beasts in the Mycelind Kingdom but I just haven't yet. (I think it's mostly because finding the refs I want takes longer now as I have to consider if what I'm looking at it ai-generated or not.)

I only have a few words of the song as I'm not musically-inclined. My idea being behind it that it's a heartbreak song but Baentu's aludes to it not really being one, just a bit of poking fun at love songs, break up songs, and such as Baentu's aroace. Don't know if I can actually get that idea across if I ever do attempt to write the lyrics. Which would be all I'd be able to do, I can only roughly read sheet music. I'm thinking it would be in the rock/metal genre with some screamo elements. (Keep in mind my grasp of music genres is kind of weak.)

Actually these two songs are what inspired/caused me to base what type of music Bobo likes. Sun Killer by Spiritbox and Promise by Voyager. (text links are to youtube videos)

🕑 What time does Bobo generally wake up at?

I actually still haven't figured out her schedule- I want to be wild and say 4 am but really I should plan out what her schedule usually looks like so I can have an actual answer.

Okay I penned up a rough idea of what her schedule could be and I hope it's not realistic and that I can fine-tune it because I have it suggesting to me that Bobo does wake up at 4am and goes to bed around 11pm. Which would be roughly 5 hours of sleep... which again we pulling into the fantasy/videogame logics as how can someone survive years of so little sleep? Adults are supposed to get at least 8 hours of sleep (unless they have lucky genetics) and anyone younger tends to need more sleep than that.

I know she's going to have several different schedules for different days too as I didn't cover international affairs, working out, fight practice, time to visit Baentu, and such. Actually I should try figuring out what all the government official positions would be and that might help me better fine-tune her schedules. I know I have ideas for their being councils to handle certain parts of the government.

Twst Bobo should take advantage of her situation and let herself get more sleep but she doesn't want to struggle with fixing her schedule if she ever does get back home. Plus she can use all the free time for studying (like geez Grim and MC must have terrible grades as surely it's like them skipping middle school and going straight to high school) and for getting to try things she never had time for before. Like woodcarving, painting, and with some outside encouragement, video games.

So uh, tldr: Bobo has a habit of waking up at 4 am.

💢 What's one thing that's sure to piss off Bobo?

Poking fun of the people from her kingdom. Trying to suggest that her kingdom isn't made up of humans or that they're all freaks. Along with just not taking the threats her kingdom faces all that seriously. Calling her a child, immature, someone incapable of running a kingdom. Also just disrespecting boundaries, whether that be her own or the others' around her. She's also a sore loser.

For example, Twst Bobo will snap if someone won't stop trying to touch her face. Most likely this type of provocation will cause her to physically lash out, whether that just be slapping a hand away or trying to squeeze someone's fingers with the idea to break them before snapping out of it. I know already that when it comes to VDC, Bobo cries out of anger that NRC loses. She's quite loyal so despite thinking the song Vil commissioned is generic and lame, that's her team! Bobo then holds a grudge against Neige, but I can't see her actually lashing out at him as he's depicted as so nice. So she'd probably just come off as grumpy in Neige's presence.

Basically Bobo has a temper that can flare up when it comes to pitting herself and those she cares about against something/someone else. Otherwise she tends to be able to keep it under control. If her temper breaks, she's usually able to reclaim control over herself rather quick. Usually she attempts to deal with her anger when she works out. Sometimes she gets way too invested in competitions and losing will upset her greatly.

💔 Have they ever experienced heartbreak?

Well I do have it planned than in her adult years that she'll probably have a few failed relationships, so I would think that counts? So she never really experienced any in her childhood. The closest she got in childhood was having a little kid crush on a rock-metal idol. Which of course didn't progress further than that. Though I suppose that just covers romantic heartbreak. I've usually only heard heartbreak when speaking of romantic feelings.

She was definitely heartbroken when her parents suddenly died when she was just eight-years-old. I think I have heard heartbreak being used in terms of familial bonds. Bobo had nightmares for quite a while when they died and actually couldn't sleep without a couple of plushies too. I haven't decided if the plushies are bats or goats. Eventually she did stop having nightmares but it took a little longer for her to no longer need the plushies to be able to fall asleep.

🧭 How easily can they find their way? Do they get lost easily?

That's a bit of a tough one to answer. Bobo does like to explore when she can, but she's grown up with tech that she's never had to worry about not having a signal. Tech that's set up to alert guards to her last location if it were to die or something were to go wrong. It's hard to say she can get lost when her kingdom's version of a phone/tablet can easily guide her back.

I do want to say she won't get lost all that easily as she has a rather great memory. So she takes notes of certain landmarks to give her a vague idea of the path she's taking and thus can backtrack if needed. Though if she were to fall somewhere with no easy way back up, then Bobo could possibly get lost. Especially easier for her to get lost if everything looks the same. With her eyesight, landmarks are usually certain glowing mushrooms and/or something that stands out in color.

💡 What's an idea that they once had that made others go "That's not gonna work," but it still worked?

I have several ideas and points for what Bobo's life may be like, mostly her childhood, but I haven't thought out too many specific stories. So I don't know if she's ever had a crazy plan that worked out. I feel like characters that are able to pull off wild stunts are usually ones that think outside of the box and/or not considered someone who thinks rationally/reasonably.

I'd like to think Bobo is quite reasonable. Even if she were to give an idea that causes others to doubt, she'd likely explain it until others can see what she sees. Also she likes to have others understand any of her plans so they can help correct any bits or give better ideas if they have them. If it is a wild idea that others may doubt, she might not even give others a chance to hear what the idea is.

Like the only one I can think of that counts would be the alt-route I wrote for Twst's Phantom Bride event. Bobo wasn't confident her idea would work, but she was certain that at the very least it could buy them all more time.

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Seungmin Fic Preview

A/N: Just a small preview of what I've been working on ;) inspired by this song 💖 should be dropping soooooon ~

Vampire!Seungmin x Reader

Blood drips down from his mouth. It streams from the corners of his lips down towards his chin and continues its gruesome path down his long neck. It stains his neatly pressed dress shirt collar.

The fabric immediately soaks up the blood and it fans out into the neighboring threads. The tie you straightened in a tender moment now tainted with sin.

Those amber eyes you've grown accustomed to glow a sickening crimson color that seem to have a light source of their own. What happened to the soft stare you've grown to find comfort in?

Now, Seungmin's gaze on you is nothing short of animalistic. It chills you to your very core. You can feel your knees beginning to shake and tremble as they threaten to buckle completely.

A scream is trapped in your throat.

With numb legs, you take a step backwards. Seungmin matches it and takes a step forward. He's still standing in front of the motionless heap of a corpse.

Suddenly, the alleyway seems even smaller than before.

His expression is entirely unreadable. It's almost like he's waiting for you to react before he does; like his reaction will be entirely based on yours.

Is this really the same man that escorted you into the gala on his arm tonight? The same man that's been your employer for the past three months? The same man that you took calls for, notes for, and organized his schedule? The same man that you ate breakfast, lunch, and dinner with?

All those meals you shared together, not once did you ever see the fangs that are now protruding from his gums. You never knew he was a beast. A beast capable of biting into the neck of a human and draining them of their life force.

"Y/N," he says lowly. He has the same tone that one would take trying to soothe a spooked animal. Second by second, his eyes soften, like he's coming down from a high.

A tiny whimper comes from your throat and you take another terrified step backwards. Your eyes are so wide, they're almost bugging out of their sockets. Even your fingertips are numb with terror.

Your heels click on the cobblestone of the alley.

A loud crack of thunder comes from overhead. You don't even flinch, you're too focused on the immediate danger in front of you.

Fight or flight is starting to tickle at the base of your spine. You take another step backwards away from Seungmin.

"Y/N," he says again, a little firmer, more pleading. "Don't." He almost sounds like he's begging. He takes two more steps closer to you.

Another whimper of fear. Your one hand comes up in a 'stop' motion to keep him away from you.

This time you see how your noise affects him. His eyebrows knit together and his face falls.

"Y/N, don't, please," he begs again. Seungmin holds his hands up like he means no harm and takes another step closer to you. "You- You can't--"

"Stay away from me." Your voice trembles just as much as your legs. You take three more steps backwards as Seungmin takes two towards you.

"It's me, Y/N." He stalks towards you, still holding up his hands.

"N-No... You... You killed him! You drank--"

"Shh!" He hushes you, his eyes turning into pleading ones. Seungmin looks down the alley to make sure no one heard you.

"S-Seungmin, you--!"

You back up further and further to stay away from him, your voice getting louder and louder out of hysteria.

"Y/N, keep your voice down!" He hisses.

"No!" you borderline shriek. "I-I can't believe this is happening! Seungmin you kille--!"

He moves faster than you can blink and there's a large, blood soaked hand covering your mouth and your back is pressed against the brick wall.

A scream is muffled by his hand, terror claws its way up your body and you begin to thrash about. His red eyes are staring down at your face.

Up close you can see the blood staining his skin all around his mouth. You can feel bile rising in your throat with the fear.

Is he going to kill you too? Is he going to sink his teeth into your neck and drain you for all you're worth?

Your hands come up to claw at his own. But he only presses against your mouth more.

"I'm not going to hurt you, Y/N!" His voice hisses again. "Stop! Y/N, stop! He was going to kill you, do you hear me?"

Tears pour down your cheeks. They create tracks through the blood he's accidentally smearing onto your face.

Your eyes are wild when they meet his. Your own blood turns to ice water in your veins.

"He was going to kill you, Y/N. I had to do this! Don't you see? I had to kill him, he was going to kill you!"

More and more you cry. What is happening?

Loud voices come from the end of the alley and Seungmin's head whips to look at where it's coming from.

"We're getting out of here."

[the-count-and-the-raven]

Mr. Capgras encounters a secondhand pAIR OF PANTS FOR FUCKS SAKE WILLIAM

[variousfandomthoughts]

This song is, as the kids say, “lowkey giving” Aziraphale and Crowley.

[herrsherofsorrow]

Sinner Of Fate: Prologue

Yandere!Gojo Satoru x Isakai’d!Reader x Yandere!Getou Suguru

Prologue(Here), Act 1: Scene 1

First poll for the story here —> More Love?

Warning: massive coping, spoilers for season two and the movie, not really proofreading it’s like 1:30am for me I been working on this since 8:30pm

Description: “It’s time to awaken, Sinner Of Fate. Leave behind your past for it no longer yours to live. Journey forward on a path to branch anew for those bounded by tragedy. Sinner Of Fate eradicate this worthless destiny. Finish what your brothers and sisters died to accomplish, they shall protect you in your journey even after death. Succeed and your life will be yours once more. Farewell, Sinner Of Fate.”

“You’re a pathetic man, Getou Suguru.”

At those words Getou’s eyes snap open in disbelief, he bore his eyes at the woman in front of him. The once friendly smile on her face was no more in fact there was no emotion in her face. ‘How could she know his name, he never told her.’ He thought and he shifted his eyes to left to see an empty spot than to his right to see nothing. ‘Nanako… Mimiko… Where are they!?’ Getou if filled with dread before it’s replaced with anger. He slams his hands on the table and looks back to the woman only to find her gone.

Getou quickly looks around the room to find no one. Cautiously, he moved to stand on his feet with each movement he feels eyes on him but no matter where he looked to there was nothing. He couldn’t help but think ‘Was this a trap? Set up by the Sorcerers or anther group of Curse Users?’ He looked back to where he once sat and move back in surprise. Where he once sat a body length mirror stood in front of him. In the mirror stood himself but not currently him, a much younger Getou back in his jujutsu uniform. Getou raised his arms allowing his fingers to carefully trace his cheek just as the boy in the mirror copy him.

“How does it feel?” Younger Getou spoke, his head tilting.

“Wha…?”

“How does it feel to kill innocents, to turn your back on your friends, to discard what you fought for?”

“Innocents?” Getou eyes frowned at younger version of him words. “They are the sole reason sorcerer sacrifice themself and get nothing in return other than being outcasted.”

The younger Getou tsk’d, a smirk etched on his face before he starts to laughing throwing his head back. The hand that once caressed his cheek moved higher to his hair pushing back the sling stand of hair dangling in his face as his laughs dies down. The younger Getou stares at the older man with a sickening smile.

“Do you want to know your fate is if you keep going down this path?” Younger Getou asked but before the older man could respond he lunges at him catching the man off guards.

Getou felt hands on his chest as he is pushed to the ground except he continues going down watch as the younger version of himself get further and further away until he was in darkness. Getou tried to call for his curses but none come to his aid as he continues to down until he felt as if he stopped move entirely. That’s when he heard a familiar voice of the woman from earlier.

“You think you’re doing good but in reality you no different from the very things you fought against.” Fazing out front of the darkness appearing bigger, you raised your arm to hold Getou within your palm.

“What made you stray?” You moved your free hand with a card between your finders and placed the backside in front of Getou before flipping it. On the card had Riko Amanai with no face, her hands on her stomach intertwined in the arms on Gojo, who also had no face, it almost looks like she was sleeping. In the background more silhouetted people dressed in white. Getou eyes widen once more this time with fear as he begins to feel his body shake.

“How do you…Stop…” Getou mumbled horrified.

“The death of Riko Amanai?” You flipped the card once more this time the it was Yuki Tsukumo just like Riko’s there was no face but it was just of her with her right hand behind her head as the left hand rested on her hind just like the first time Getou had met her.

“Stop…Stop it…” He didn’t known what to do. “How did you known all of this?” He spoke to himself.

“Or when Yuki Tsukumo educated you of how cursed spirits are made?” You’re fingers pressed in the edges of the card ready to spin it once more, “Have you even thought about, Why sorcerers and curses are kept a secret from the people, non-sorcerers? Next on the card was a Yu Haibara, he was laying on a familiar table with a white sheet covered him body, it was unnerving without his face just plank.

“I said stop it…” He said louder this time.

You ignored him and pressed on, “Think about the world wide panic it world cause, people living in fear of an invisible monster hunter and feeling off their negative energy. People thinking you’re crazy cultists. Oh, show them poof of your abilities so they can fear, be amazed, or down right use and abuse you? Make sorcerers lives much worse compared to what it is now. What about those who see but don’t even known anything? Those caught in the cross fire?”

“Fucking Stop!!” He screamed this time.

Next flip was had both Nanako and Mimiko when Getou hands first meet them. The two were behind bars huddled together on the right side and on the left side was the backside of younger Getou. The bottom of the cards corpses on of the villagers rest with red filled the edges begins the spill onto your palm flowing towards Getou. Out of fear, Getou closes his eyes takes multiple steps back not realizing he was near the end of your hand until it was too late. He looses his footing and beings to plum it once more.

“Tell me, is all this worth it?”

“Getou!?” “Getou!?”

Getou gasps, his eyes opening frantically looking around to see Nanako look at him with annoyance hinted with worry while Mimiko looked with slight worry but mostly confusion. He takes a couple deep breaths to steady his beating heart, to clear his head from thoughts of doubt. Also, take a moment to collect himself but for some reason he can’t seem to place what had frightening him so greatly to the point he’s almost in tears, to think of it he can’t seem to remember what he was doing prior.

“What…Where are we?” Getou asks moments later.

Nanako huffed point behind her towards a door, “Getou! You promised to have Mimiko and I fortunes told.” Originally, she thought Getou was trying to avoid going in but instead of seeing him smiling he looked genuinely confused almost out of it.

“We don’t have to do it today, if you’re uncomfortable.” Mimiko adds afterwards noticing Getou’s odd behavior.

“No, I promised didn’t I” Getou smiled although it came out uneasy and neither girls believed him. “…Fine, perhaps another day. How about something from a bakery my treat?” This seems the bring smiles on the girls faces until Nanako points to his hand.

“What’s that you have?”

Confused, Getou looked to see he was holding a card with the backside facing towards him. He flips the card over bring to closer to his face… On the card he was sitting on the ground back against the wall a pool of red surrounds him with Gojo stand a few feet away from him. Getou’s grip on the cards tightens as he reads the words on top side of the card.

“You Fate Is Death”

[tayloralisonswift]

it’s two a.m., feeling like i just lost a friend. you can say we’re still friends but i don’t want to pretend. pauses, then says, “you’re my best friend” and you knew what it was - he is in love. i cannot be your friend so i pay the price of what i lost and what it cost now that we don’t talk. i don’t want you like a best friend. i hate accidents except when we went from friends to this. it’s nice to have a friend. the devil’s in the details, but you’ve got a friend in me. friends break up, friends get married. that moment again he’s insisting that friends look at each other like that. when the words of a sister come back in whispers that prove she was not in fact what she seemed, not a twin from your dreams, she’s a crook who was caught. laughing with my feet in your lap like you were my closest friend. it’s okay, we’re the best of friends anyway. we were supposed to be just friends. like i lost my twin.

playlist inspired by @milfygerard ; playlist title inspired by @whiskeyswifty ‘s life-changing post i can’t find

[emo-protagonist]

is this franks dog, becus their so fucking cute im gonna die look at his little teeth awwwww

[c-kiddo]

spotify playlist im trying to keep updating thats just all the songs i recommend on here . for ur listening convenience

[lynzishell]

So here we are

...again

[karis17love]

NEW TEASER!

CHALINA, MY SWEETHEART IS BACK!! Aaaaa

I'm excited!

[cherryredstars]

"In a world full of temporary things, you are a perpetual feeling.” ― Sanober Khan

"He was kinder, then. More carefree. Everything that his current life now lacks.

He remembers it. So, so clearly. He doesn’t need to ask LYLA to pull up old footage because even if years have passed, even if his mind were to decay with old age, he would still remember it as if it happened seconds ago. It is embedded in his mind, stuck between the different parts of his brain. It is a part of him, injected in his blood more strongly than the addictive neon chemical he needs to survive. Nothing, maybe not even death, could strip him of the memory of you. He knows, when that inevitable time comes, it will be your face, your voice, your eyes that flash in his mind and call him into a place of eternal rest."

Time and Clocks: A Two-Part Story.

Miguel O'Hara was nothing but a teenage boy, trying to get through his highschool years when he had met you. Since that moment, he never knew how much a single person, a single accident, a single slip of time could change someone forever.

And since then, Miguel O'Hara has hated clocks.

Chapter 1- Before: The Change

Out now.

Not every story gets a happy ending.